Sweedeedee Songtext / Lyric

You wash them clothes

Sweedeedee

And hang 'em on the line

I can see by the way



You wash them clothes

Cookin' must be fine

I'm with you in the morning

'Til the break of day



I know everybody

Has a little hard luck sometimes

I know lately, I've been havin' mine






We used to live

In a fleabag apartment

You know the kind



And he come home

And he'd say to me

"We gotta leave, leave, leave the city"



You wash them clothes

Sweedeedee

And hang 'em on the line

I can see by the way



You wash them clothes

Cookin' must be fine

I'm with you in the morning

'Til the break of day



I know everybody

Has a little hard luck sometimes

I know lately, I've been havin' mine